Indians love movies even more than Americans, and more movies are produced in Bollywood (Bombay movie studios) than Hollywood each year. Top Bollywood actors can star in as many as seven movies a year, mostly due to the fact that a Bollywood movie takes only 40 days to shoot from start to finish. Since I love Hollywood movies, I thought I should give some Bollywood movies a try. So I hopped into a rickshaw with five of my fellow travellers and our cross-eyed driver took us to the Raj Mandir cinema in Jaipur, one of the most famous movie theaters in all of India.
Only one movie was showing, Isi Life Mein. According to the internet reviews it was a teenage drama of a girl from a small town who goes to college in Mumbai and meets a progressive boy who changes her life. The movie was in Hindi without subtitles, but this wasn’t a problem. No subtitles were needed to understand the movie, as most of it consisted of meaningful glances between the two teenage protagonists acompanied by dramatic musical scores. And, to preserve modesty, any potentially “racy” conversations were in English. For example, the two teenagers are eating some street food in a park at night while chatting in Hindi. And then all of a sudden the girl starts speaking English and says, “So, did you and Mimi, you know…” And the guy replies, “What?” Girl: “You know… the S word?” (yes, she really said “The S word”) Guy: (flirting) “You’ll have to be more specific.” Girl: (blushing and looking modestly downward…) “You know, S-E-X” (still can’t say it, can only spell it). Then the movie switches back to Hindi, but it was pretty clear the guy and Mimi had been having a little ‘S word’ action on the side, but only those in the audience who can spell in English would know about it. In this movie the girl also taught her friend not to swear by drinking water (I’ll have to try this technique with my students back home). Again, all of the swear words were in English AND bleeped in the actual movie. The guy and the girl do of course eventually end up together, but only after the guy convinces the girl’s traditional grandmother that he is a worthy candidate for a husband. How does he do this? Well, grandma is very fat and likes to lie on a bed in the main room of the house. In one scene she is trying to get off of the bed and can’t reach her sandals, which are pushed too far under the bed for fat grandma to reach. The guy senses her dilemma and comes to the rescue, fishing the sandals from under the bed and placing them on grandma’s feet. They share a meaningful look accompanied by swelling crescendos of dramatic music, and the girl’s future is sealed. At the end of the movie the guy and girl are leaning in and you think that finally, finally they are going to kiss…. nope. The movie ends with their lips just millimeters apart and then the words “And then it happened” (in English) flash up on the screen, roll credits. Heaven forbid teenagers kiss on screen at the movies!
This movie inspired only eye rolling. The ridiculous plot was actually painful and the chaste but deeply meaningful glances between the two main characters were ridiculous. So the next day we decided to give a different movie a try (this was probably also partly due to the face that the only McDonalds for 100 miles around was located right next to the movie theater, so you could watch a movie and eat a vegetarian Maharaja Mac in the same afternoon. When a movie is only $1.50 and a Maharaja Mac value meal is only $2, why not? ) Our second movie was Tees Mar Khan, the story of a master thief named Tees Mar Khan (TMK) who escapes from his captors and decides to rob a train full of antiques. To carry off his grand heist, TMK pretends to shoot a Bollywood movie in a remote town where the train will be passing through.
This movie included lots of ridiculous but not unexpected twists and turns: there was an albino blind man pretending to be British, two Siamese twins who appear to be joined at the belt, as they always wore jeans with four legs and one belt, and a beautiful girl who gyrates in all the dance numbers. The one thing I have learned about Bollywood however is that nothing is quite as predictable a you think it might be. In one scene of the movie a pregnant woman is watching TV, and next thing you know the fetus is doing a Bollywood dance number in the womb surrounded by mermaids wearing devil horns. Later in the movie the bumbling robbers are running away with money stolen from a bank heist, and suddenly the headless horseman appears and starts chasing them through a misty wood. (This actually did end up having a perfectly reasonable explanation: the headless horseman was running an opium smuggling ring with children he had stolen from the local villages, and TMK was able to break up the drug ring and save the children in his free time from shooting his Bollywood movie and stealing antiques.) Tees Mar Khan was much better than the teenage romance movie, although it also stuck to modesty. TMK mearly nibbled on the ear of his love interest, no lip kisses. And the worst insult, still given in English, was “You dirty dog!”
Our tour leader seemed sad that we found these Bollywood movies ridiculous, so he arranged for us to watch some on DVD so that we would have the benefit of subtitles to aid in our understanding. This actually only made the movies more ridiculous. For example, a character gives his love interest a scrapbook he has made of their time together. And now that there are subtitles we know that he is saying, “This picture is the first time we were in the rain together.” (What? Who took this picture, and why is that important?) We know now that during the song, the lyrics are actually lamenting the fact that due to a break up, “The rain isn’t as wet. The wind doesn’t blow so strong.” (Usually, I would think that is a good thing..)
Bollywood DVD night at the hostel- freezing cold, but the Australians are still wearing shorts!
Our Bollywood DVD marathon also helped us pick up on some Bollywood trends. One is man tears. In the movie Three Idiots, the main character cries five times during the movie, and every other Bollywood film we saw involved men tearing up and breaking down all the time. Another trend seems to be adding sprinklers to dance numbers. You can’t have a good dance number unless suddenly water starts gushing down and everything gets wet (even if the scene is indoors) and maybe the leading man is inspired to take off his tee-shirt. And nothing in a Bollywood movie is ever predictable or makes sense. In the movie Dostana for example, the plot is that two Indian men living in Miami pretend to be gay to get a faster residency permit for living in the US . Of course along the way they both fall in love with the same woman, who never figures out they’re not gay. The mother of one of the fake gay men says to the girl, “Oh, I wish my son wasn’t gay and that he would marry you.” This prompted one of the people watching the movie to roll her eyes and say sarcastically, “Oh, like this isn’t so predictable. Like we don’t know how this will end…” Well, actually, it wasn’t predictable at all. There were still two hours and multiple song and dance numbers for the girl to fall in love with a minor character, an unattractive coworker, and break both of the fake gay boys’ hearts. But the movie did have a fantastic song in which the chorus was “Gay Gay Gay”and the mother did a sad dance lamenting that she would never have grandchildren. It was worth watching just for that….
All of these movies and DVDs have not really made me a convert to the Bollywood scene. I think Hollywood is still much better, maybe because they spend more than 40 days on a movie. But Bollywood does triumph over Hollywood in one area: scandals. For example, a famous Bollywood actor was married at a young age, before becoming famous, and had a wife and several children. After his career took off, he filmed a movie with a hot young actress and had an affair. Now in Hollywood, he would have divorced his first wife after a bitter custody dispute and expensive settlement and then married his new love interest. Not in India. Here, the famous actor just converted from Hindu to Muslim and took a second wife! (I’m willing to bet he’s not observing Ramadan…)You’ve gotta love the options available in India!